Tom Ryan's Studio

Peach Jacuzzi

Peach Jacuzzi

The evening was going swimmingly. The Peach sisters' sworn enemy, Mrs. Blackberry, had left the party early and the music was bumping. When they wandered outside and came across the jacuzzi, neither sister had any qualms about dunking her feet in. But, that was before they slowly melted off into the lactose, soured jacuzzi.